Devil Stories Novels & Stories

“We need to find out more before we make assumptions about why they did what they did.” Laura pulled back and wiped her eyes. “I need to know the truth, Scott. I need to know why they did this.” “We’ll find out,” Scott promised. “Detective Chen is still investigating, and we’re going to get answers.” “But my parents are dead,” Laura said. “How are we supposed to get answers from dead people?” “Maybe they left something behind,” Scott suggested. “Letters or documents or something that explains what happened.” Laura thought about that for a minute and then she remembered something. “George has all

While walking through the garden of this mansion, I suddenly remembered that day we met Hensley or let's say Elorah. "Okay? What are we going to talk about Gethro?" I said while looking at the flowers in the garden of the mansion. "About Derek and Hideo because in fact Don Morfeo, the devil is back." He said as if I was terrified by what he was saying. but who is the devil? "Then?" I thrifty answered as he bent down to smell a flower in the garden. "Derek and Hideo is a rapist, it's not just that they were resurrected because of their new leader." Gethro said and he looked at the around before telling me some more information.

“I serve the Vendetta family, as I always have. And now, it seems you’ve been brought under our care.” Vendetta family? Is this a joke? “This has to be a dream,” I muttered, shaking my head. “None of this makes sense. Mansion? Territory? What am I back in the 15th century?” “If it helps, I can assure you this is very real,” Livioski replied smoothly like he could read my mind. “How are you feeling this morning? Did you sleep well?” Damn. He’s so fucking weird. If this is a dream, it’s the weirdest one I’ve ever had. But deep down, I’m starting to think it’s not.

“Ahhh…” I cried out and saw the devil approaching me, his smirking face was making him more evil and I felt disgusted from his sight. I tried to crawl back as much as I can and BOOM He suddenly stopped, I was confused as I looked at him. He sniffed and then I heard a loud growl not from him but from behind me, before I could turn and see what it was I started getting dizzy and fell to the side. I heard a wolf’s growl before I lost my consciousness. I don’t know for how long I have slept but when I opened my eyes, I saw the bright sky above me. I smiled faintly thinking that I had survived last night and also got saved from the devil.

Even though she just wanted to run away from her duties and responsibilities. Eva didn't know what to say, especially if her misunderstanding went that far. After all, there was no way he would bring a devil here and show it to Iris for her to believe. "A devil can't be killed with ordinary bullets. They won't die even if you rip his heart out. Or, even if you crush his body into small pieces, he will still live. I hope you can focus on what I'm telling you. Demons are humans' natural enemies and the most dangerous things on earth." Eva glanced at Iris with a sharp gaze as she looked back.

Good and evil, God and Satan, fighting it out for possession your soul? 'Yes,' I stutter; 'I suppose I do.' 'Fool!' she says, 'fantasies and lies to deceive yourself. Your soul is already possessed by something far worse.' 'God and the Devil are fantasies?' 'Yes.' 'Then what are good and evil? Aren't they real? What is my soul possessed by?' 'They are. Good and evil are inside us, but inside you there is nothing, nothing but empty desires that you don't want to fulfil.'

His eyes glowed angrily, beneath the forced calmness. "But her eyes--" "I didn't say I didn't have it before, I only said it isn't with me anymore " he stated, obviously playing on my intelligence like he always did. "Hence, she does have our eyes because she's bound to me." The way he used 'our' was very unsettling and didn't bode well with me. "So Belinda made a deal with you? And she got her soul back? How?" This was interesting. "Once upon a time, years ago," the Devil started, theatrically, even waving his hands about for dramatic effects. "Belinda Johnson summoned me and decided to trade her soul for a wish, which I so generously gave." He paused.

I heard the shower running and made my way there. “Can you believe that bastard?!” I almost shouted. Cara let out a scream as I barged in. I ignored her and sat on the toilet lid. “Could you at least knock?! What if I was shaving?” “Sorry. Back to my problem.” I said dismissively, and she poked her head out of the shower to look at me. “I talked to the Devil.” “What Devil?” “That Devil, Damiano.” “Ah. Why? Miss him?” She winked, but I only scowled.

The Earl shrieked in wonder, "You call her a maiden! She is no maiden. She's a thief! A mercenary, unbelievable thief!" He continued barking while he walked backwards away from them, "She handed her drink to the Earl of Vetcom, said things too daring for any normal Scottish woman and stole food. You would not call such person a mai…" He found himself staggering suddenly, noticing he was just at the edge of a ditch, one he didn't notice because he was too busy shouting. While he found himself falling into it, a hand quickly gripped around his hard and tight. Gently, that same hand pulled him up, straight back to his balance. And it was the devil herself.

he said, "because he had most of the humans on his side 'cause they where his after all from selling their souls, he formed minions to rebel against God's orders" He reaches for her cheek and caresses, " as pure as you are, that's just how they were back then. But, the devil knew more than fighting a fair war" his lips pulled up into a smile, " they neither knew how sweet sex is and how amazing sin was until they got lured by the humans who were under the devil and did the forbidden... They fornicated, committed adultery, killed and even lied"